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Oh no don't let me go too far
Cause if I fall from out the sun I just might land on a star
And you ain't got to sell your soul for them to know who

and I give it my all
And you already know that I made that cash
Two grand in four fucking days
Niggas know man I'm too insane
Humble Dragon I came with

balling for a season
How you say you love me but I feel your energy
You was always hating I can’t keep you next to me
I did my thing on the road
Now they

I ain't got nothing to lose
I got work at four im still at your crib
Its a lil bit after two
And I swear it ain’t really just bout the sex
And I know

Barkin like a dog got em stayin in the streets
Smokin on papers tuck flavors by the lease
Lost on the block lookin like Elf
Swimmin with sharks put

Make It

Z-Ro

Life: The Making Of A Prophet

2002

[Z-Ro]
Forgive me for my sins, cause I'm not perfect
Just trying to get it like I live, but is it really worth it
Niggas done fell to my heater,

on the ground)
Two feet, ten toes, four tires on the road
One of my controllers broke, button stuck, game on "go" mode ("go" mode)
When I awoke, I was drunk

Aye Díno
How you do it
Huh, what
Get your smoke like that
Gas, blowing
How you toke like that
Keep it trimmed
How you mow like that
Heard it's all

cause
Keep running ya jabberjaw
I'm gon blow up just like Kaws
Just because 
I'm not another wannabe thug 
Groupie ass nigga looking for love 
Can't trust

Two Gats Up

GP Wu

Don't Go Against the Grain

1998

this
You could say we live for the winter
Ain't no shorts taken, veterans, no beginners
Constant winner, a born sinner
Make you think your style is

they gon' take his body to the warden, cut with a knife
Pour up a four, forget it by the morning
Every day, every day I gotta storm in
I took your bitch,

Ghetto

J. Holiday

Back of My Lac'

2007

4 doors and 24's
But where I'm from thats what we live for, the ghetto so

[hook 1:]
If you're livin in the ghetto and your feelin me
Let me hear

in
But seen as automatically wack
Like asthma attack
Havin' ass in the back of your class
But, you know what? I don't give
A fuckin' half of a crap

Get Money

Busta Rhymes

Lost [Bonus Disc]

1998

I got it by the pidound
Straight up out the midound make everybody get down
Sandy brown blades ways in a daze damn
Ain't eightball at the mall with

Party for two but she still bring a friend
Baby don't move
Your eyes on me I can't deny I saw you too
Im out on the dance floor I can't help but watch you

define me as much as the meals I eat 
It built me, I take pride in my seat 
It's that eight nine three mentality 
I live by this philosophy, the best

two graduates in my family and when I look at their lives
That's not doing well in life to me
You see
What I am trying to say in a nutshell is that
We

two times
I got a bat man
It’s named the dark knight
I don’t want to beat your ass
But I can alright?
I’m not showing up for mass
I got my own church

wondering how the fuck
I'm coming today?
Just smoked your OG in a blick so I
Feel like it's gonna be a comfortable day
Really on the PS4 all night
She think

to practice it's immaculate
it's not bad for me
I live inside this whole things actual you'll never find me
all of this rubbish under unintended functions

to the Most High, the Holy Ghost to which I'm close

Got my own personal Jesus, I know Jesus personally
Joshua 1:9, take action affirmatively
Live the Golden

spend nothing, so baby spend your mind out my pocket
All I have to do to penetrate, is spin shorty to the mall
And show her how quick four G's

some cassettes
You can make fun of the cadet, one day I'll blast your ass
With my ray gun I promise you that
Yeah, I'm putting in the work
Learning how

piece and I'm huntin for one
What's ya name? Nah, better yet, what's ya game?
Wanna ride in the Navigator, switchin four lanes?
Or chill up in